• loitel 6w

    What fools mortals be

    Falling for the fools gold

    Which dreams are made of

    They claim that they deserve an audience

    But they don't even know that everyone is watching

    And the world ; their stage

    Watch their dismay as the gold crumbles

    And they are left on a path they never should have started down

    Everything they ask

    The reply is cryptic

    No one wishes to aid someone who is incapable

    Of aiding themselves